B.R.I.C.-K.S.N.J
the bricks back a listen I'm that gutta
stay running with a hunger to get on a track
brother back down fore I have niggas flip and attack on ya
and they reload swiftly...and leave holes in deep...
chill...or get frozen like eskimo or sumthin...
cause the heckler or the air-tec will blow ya muffin...
I'm a regular...with a pair-weapons on the button...
of my D.G. & G. - B.E.L.T....
so be cool...keep actin like you notice...
when ever you drop crumbs attracting some new roaches...
that clues in niggas into thinking that you holding...
big B.A.N.K. -and you might get ganket...
son...I'm not playing when I tell you the dude's great...
cojones that I'm carrying been needing a suitcase...
double barrels are staring and will turn you to 2 steaks...
B.R.I.C.-K.S.N.J.
